It’s time to… ANSWER-TAGS-IN-DIRTY/HILARIOUS/BULLSHIT-WAYS-CAUSE-IT’S-MONDAY-NIGHT-AND-I’M-FEELING-YOUNG-AND-RESTLESS.
The phone ring’s, who do you want it to be?
There’s not suppose to be an apostrophe in that question. I want it to be Patrick or Pete or Noelle, or even Joe or Andy.
When shopping at the grocery store, do you return your cart?
PEOPLE ARE PAID TO DO THOSE THINGS.
In a social setting, are you more of a talker or a listener?
My word is law, so you shut up and listen.
Do you take compliments well?
Like a bullet.
Do you Sudoku?
I don’t have time for these numbers in boxes!
If abandoned in the wilderness, will you survive?
I’ve been abandoned in the urban wilderness.
What song are you listening to?
Tell That Mick He Just Made My List Of Things To Do Today by Fall Out Boy
Did you ever go to camp as a kid?
Band camp!
What was your favorite game as a kid?
My favourite game as a child was “children-should-be-seen-and-not-heard”.
If a person you really liked was pursuing you, but you know that he/she was married, would you?
Depends
Could you date someone with different religious belief than you?
How can I not date someone with a different religion?
Do you like to pursue or to be pursued?
Fair game
Use three words to describe yourself.
I am Alex.
Which song makes you cry?
Dramatic Emo Song by Spitalfield, haha.
Are you continuing your education?
Everyday you learn something new.
Do you know how to shoot a gun?
Ehehehehehehehehehe… what kinda gun? Ehehehehhehee
If your house was on fire, what would be the first thing you’d grab?
My phone… no… my clothes… no… my cigarettes… no… my computer… no… my ashtray… no… my pants(it might not be on at the time of the fire)… no… my MP4 player… no… can I just pack up everything before my house sets on fire?
How often do you read books?
When time permits it.
Do you think more of the past, present or future?
You gotta look back to see where you are, so you can know where you’re going.
What is your favorite children’s book?
Errrrrrrrrr… Catcher In The Rye.
What color are your eyes?
The colour that eyes should be.
How tall are you?
Probably taller than you and your mom.
Where is your dream house located?
Anywhere, as long as it’s not on fucking fire.
Have you ever taken pictures in a photo booth before?
Yeah, at HELP college.
When was the last time you were at the Olive Garden?
I haven’t even been to your garden.
Where was the furthest place you traveled today?
Union City.
Do you like mustard?
On your mom.
Do you prefer to eat or sleep?
Eat-in-my-sleep.
Do you look like your mom or dad?
Mom? Dad? Who are these people?
How long does it take you to shower?
Alone?
Can you do the splits?
If I could do the splits, my nuts would too. But your mom can.
What movie do you want to watch right now?
What did you do for new years?
I don’t remember.
Do you own a camera phone?
Like Pete and Paris?
Was your mom a cheerleader?
Eww… don’t ask me that.
Whats the last letter of your middle name?
In the AZN culture, we don’t have middle names.
How many hours of sleep do you get at night?
Once again, ALONE?!?!
Do you like care bears?
I am a care bear.
What do you buy at the movies?
A ticket.
Do you know how to play poker?
I can poke you.
Do you wear your seatbelt?
Depends who, err… I mean what I’m riding.
What do you wear to sleep?
Heh heh heh… I’ll leave that up to your imagination.
Anything big ever happened in your hometown?
Hometown? Jakarta? Who knows?!
How many meals you eat a day?
do*
Do you always read Friendster Bulletin?
Depends on who’s doing it.
Do you like funny or serious people?
Seriously funny people.
Ever been to L.A.?
Sighh… yeah.
Did you eat a cookie today?
Heh heh heh… what kind of cookie?
What are you thinking right now?
What are YOU thinking right now?
Ok, I’m just really bored right now.
“I do not want to father a flock, to be the fetish of fools and fanatics, or the founder of a faith whose followers are content to echo my opinions. I want each man to cut his own way through the jungle.” – Aleister Crowley.
When I said that I’d return to you, I meant more like a relapse.
Ok, I’ve been really, really, really busy with college and band practice, which is a good thing. I’m sick again, I think it’s a relapse of the flu, sigh, the cons of being diseased with thalassemia; now children, read the article on Wikipedia, it’ll explain my quality of life and as well, as my major psychiatric disorders.
Anyway, had one jamming session with Mr. Family-Man, it was good, very good. His guitar skills are incredible, as is my own guitarist, Ms. Dawson.
Ok, I don’t really remember much of what has happened since the last time I blogged. But basically, most of the assignments are done or half-way done, I cheated in something important recently, I’ve sort of started going back to church but not for religious reasons and maybe, probably, possibly, I’m not very sure but I hate myself for loving you, I’m not sure why I can’t get over you, frankly, I’m sick of this “helter-skelter romance” cause it’s “appealing to emotions that I simply do not have” cause I’ve never been in it, and what’s important is that I “put love on hold, young Hollywood is on the other line”.
Sighhh… and going to church today was such a burden, it involved evasive actions. God, I hate church. And religion, the opium of the masses, as said by the science of sociology.
Urgh, and WordPress, doesn’t have a nice interface anymore. I think I’m having my IMS now.
Ok, it’s 3.30AM now, and whatever else I want to say, I can’t think about it now.
“I am God’s gift but why would he bless me with such wit without a conscience equipped” – Fame<Infamy by Fall Out Boy.
P.S. To Q, if you’re reading this, this is regarding your latest entry, Scrambled Eggs on May 16, 2008: If I were gay, I’d turn straight for her. And I miss you too.
